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Alpha Zack, Luna Tracy, Devon and Lemon all walked up to the side where there was special seating for them as Luna Rose joined the other pack members. Livia, Lee, Liam, Sage, Dad, Mom, Willow and I all walked up to the stage. The four beta's sat in chairs as Willow and I stood up to the microphone. My parents stood behind us. While Dad was still our Alpha, he had decided that he wanted me to run this ceremony. He was planning to hand over the Alpha title to me in the next few months after the transition. I nodded at Willow to begin and she grinned. I returned her smile and held her hand as she looked out over the pack members.

“Oh look at you. You’re crying again,’ I couldn’t handle it anymore. I stood up and quickly ran. “Where are you going?” Rachel yelled. I didn’t stop running, I never looked back. I had enough. Maybe the pain will go away if I end it right now. The last thing I heard was people yelling at me. ---- “She will be fine. Don’t leave her alone for the meantime.” It was a voice. I opened my eyes only to see Tobi and the Doctor talking. The Doctor glanced at me. “You’re awake. Good thing, I’ll leave the two of you,”

Only silence. Fade to black.

I feel a flutter in response. Ready.

“The others shouldn’t be far behind, so sadly, you won’t be snatching your win this easily. But, hey. Nostalgia. I remember when I was a kid making my first Gauntlet Run here, like those kids. How’s it feel to be on the other side now after all these years? Being the chaser instead of the chased?” He received no answer. “Oh, come on. No need to be so serious.” He twirled his sword in his grip once more before positioning it in front of him with both hands on the haft. “Rookies don’t get to clear the Gauntlet on the first try, whether you’re here for the First Run like these kids or for the Second, like us. Save yourself some time and just come down. If we’re quick enough, I’ll split half the

Not warning yet only rhythm. But soon.

Given the thread a form. I looked at the function's translation running through the clearing. The first active reconnection at designed capacity. The first ceremony supported by that reconnection. The first primary circuit site visited post activation. All of it working as designed. The ordinary work.

“It’s just a feeling. You’re not in charge of erasing it. You’re in charge of helping people live with it.” The lines around MAXIMIZE_SPECTACLE screamed. I plunged the pen into that node. “Limited cycles,” I wrote. “No more endless trapping. No more indefinite loops.” CYCLE_COUNT_MAX = 3, I scrawled, knowing it would have to be nuanced later but needing something in place. AFTER COMPLETION, SUBJECT_RELEASE = TRUE. The system convulsed. “UNBOUND_AUTHORS AND ANOMALIES—” it started. “—get limits too,” I said. “No more eternal Author cores. No more being welded to the engine just because we can see your insides.”

The next couple of sentences set Bree of to a hyperventilating predicament, and her hands shook so badly the book fell on the ground. “The phoenix attempting the halo expansion during rebirth must be aware of the inner fire spent. The time and size of the expansion are determinant to the consequent time to rebirth. The longer the phoenix uses the power, the grander the time to rise. Caution: If the phoenix extinguishes all inner fire, it won’t be able to rise from the ashes. This technique can be lethal. Use at your own discretion.”

Engine running. Waiting. END SCENE